My Favorite Camren One-Shots (Part 3)

Smutty Adventures: Against the Lockers *

*Sexual Content*

I was leaning my back on my locker, my friends right in front of me. They were babbling and babbling about who they' d fucked in the weekend and I swear I was trying to pay attention... but it was hard when Camila Cabello was right across the hall.

There was a gap between my circle of friends that allowed me to perfectly see Camila. I could only see her back while she shuffled some stuff in her locker. I wasn't complaining though. Her ass in that cheerleader skirt... damn. I'm gayer than I thought.

Suddenly, an idea grew inside my head.

 The bell rang and I straightened myself. I looked around and saw everybody closing their lockers and leaving to their respective classes.

"Uhm... guys, go ahead. I have to do something first." I said, quickly walking around them to avoid any questions. I gripped harder on the books I was holding with excitation to what I was about to do. I followed Camila's steps on every corridor she would turn. Then it crossed my mind that she was going to the football field to train her cheerleading skills. Once she gets there's nothing else I can do.

I brushed past her and quickened my pace. I powerwalked to the field's direction and stopped a few steps before the door that led to the outside. I carefully walked to the corner of the corridor and peeked on the hall at my left. Everyone was already in class and I could see the Cabello girl walking my way, all one. I didn't have to pull my head back because she was clumsily walking while reading some paper in her hands.

 A smirked played on my lips as I thought about what was about happened. I pulled back and pressed my back against the wall. Once I heard her footsteps coming closer I stepped ahead and her front bumped  hard against mine, making the paper she was holding flutter to the floor.

"Shit!" She hissed, kneeling down to get the paper.. "I'm so so..." She trailed off when she looked up and saw me. "Ugh, it's you."

I smirked. "Don't bother to get up. I like to be on top."

She scoffed and got up. "You're disgusting."

"You say this now... but after I fuck you, you're gonna say different." I said, running my fingertips up her arm.

She yanked her arm away from me and went to walk past me between the locker and I, but I pressed my palm against the locker, not letting her pass through.

"Nu-uh."

"Look... I have a boyfriend. A-and even if I didn't..." She stuttered when I she saw me eyeing her up and down. "I wouldn't want to make love with you."

A loud laugh erupted from my lips. "Make love?!" Her cheeks blushed furiously as I said that. I then dropped all the books I was holding. "You're such a prude..." I pushed her against the lockers and pressed my body against hers "I like it..." I whispered in her ear, before biting on her earlobe and slowly releasing it.

She gasped and I felt her breathing get raspier. I smirked and pulled my face back, I looked her straight in her eyes and they were wide open and shiny. I'm getting to her, I thought. I grinded my hips on her and her hands instantly grabbed on my shoulders as her mouth opened in a mute moan.

"Do you want me fuck you?" I whispered. "Right here in the corridor?" I asked, leaning in and softly kissing her jawline. "Against the lockers?" I continued kissing down jawline until I got to her neck. I felt her fingers digging deeper on my shoulder blades and I pressed open mouthed kisses under her earlobe. I swear, I swear I heard a soft moan leave her lips. But then she pushed hard on my shoulders, making me step back.

"N- no. I-I don't want you to f-fuck m—"

"Oh really?" I asked. I spun her around and harshly shoved her against the lockers, instantly pressing my front against her back. Her huge ass fit in my crotch perfectly and I had to fight back a moan. She couldn't know the effect she was having on me. I slipped my arms around her waist and caressed her body down till I reached her thighs. My right hand crept under her skirt and stroked her center through the thin material of her panties. "...'cause your panties say something else."

She let out a guttural moan but was still pressing her hands against the lockers, trying to pull away from it. I pushed my body harder against her back, making her face press roughly against the cool surface of the locker. She gave up pulling away from the wall and grabbed my hand that rested against her panties and tried to pull it off her skirt.

"Shhh..." I whispered in her ear. "Just enjoy." Then with my other hand I pulled her hair to her left shoulder and start to leave open mouthed kisses, at the same time as my fingers rubbed against her most sensitive part.

"L-Lauren."

"Moan away, baby..." I whispered huskily

Camila obeyed me and moaned out loud when I gave a particular rub against her center. I felt my fingers getting wet and it excited me so fucking much to think that they were getting wet and Camila was still wearing her panties. She was probably drenched down there. I smirked against her neck.

"Shy on the streets..."

"...sexy on the sheets." I gawked and stopped all my actions when she completed my sentence.

"Did you just..."

"Fuck, just go onnn." She moaned out.

I smirked pressed harder against her. I used my other hand to pull her panties down then brought it back to hold her waist. My right hand had it freely. I pulled it up until it hit her center again. I moaned on her ear when I felt her wetness drench my fingers. I slid my middle finger up her slit and she wriggled and jolted up, but then relaxed wrapped her arms around my neck.
I kissed the back of her neck and my finger remained stroking her folds up and down, wetness overflowing.

"Stop... s-stop teasing." She breathed out.

As you wish. I pushed two fingers inside of her at once and she let out a high pitched moan. It seemed to echo through the school's corridors and my stomach tightened to the thought of getting caught in action. I was brought back when Camila gripped hard against the roots of my hair and grinded down on my fingers.

"Fuck..." I muttered. I started to shove my fingers in and out of her and she wouldn't stop moaning my name. My other hand rubbed up her stomach until it reached her left boob. I stroked it as my two of my fingers quickened its pace up her pussy. I kissed her jawline and she turned her head enough for me to kiss the corner of her lips. It wasn't enough for me. I wanted to kiss those soft pink innocent lips so bad.

 I pulled my fingers out of her and she whimpered when I did so. I spun her around so she was facing me and pushed her against the lockers harder than before. She moaned in pain but her moan instantly turned into a moan of pleasure when rolled my hips against hers.

She wrapped one slender leg around my waist, pulling me closer to her. She was craving me so bad it made my mouth water. I slid one arm between us and quickly reached under her skirt. I shoved two fingers up in her and she threw her head back, letting out the loudest moan I had ever heard. I pumped hard in and out of her and all she did was moan and bit down my cheeks and jawline.

"Fuck!" She whisper yelled against my ear. I smirked and added another finger. She screamed out in pleasure and her grip around my neck only tightened.

"Shit, Camila. You're so tight..." I said.

"Laureeeen." She moaned right in my ear and gulped, feeling my center throbbing. I held her thigh with one hand and quickened my pace with the other hand. She had her head tilted so I kissed under her chin. Then moved my lips to her neck and sucked hard on it, leaving a mark and making her look down at me. She had her cheeks blushed and her bottom lip was red from her biting hard onto it. I couldn't restrain myself any longer and pressed my lips hard against hers.

At each second that passed by, my hand got more tired, but my thrusting was only deeper and faster. To feel her walls sliding around my fingers in the same time my tongue roamed through her steamy mouth was perfect. It was even better when I started to thrust deeper inside of her and then hold it for a few seconds, just to do it all over again. She would cry out in pleasure in my mouth and it only made my panties drench harder.

Her hand moved down between us and grabbed onto my hand that was pumping in her. I thought she was about  to pull it out but she grabbed it and helped me to push faster and deeper inside her.

I pulled away from the kiss and moaned out loud. She rested her forehead on my shoulder and bit onto it to try to stifle her moans. I felt her inner walls tightening harder against my three fingers at each trust. Then, all at once, she let out a sultry moan on my neck, her leg pressed harder around my waist just as her nails dug deeper than ever against my back.

 I rode her orgasm out, slowly pumping into her and rubbing her clit with my thumb.

"I fucked you real good, huh?" I whispered in her ear. I pulled my fingers out of her and stepped back. Then I brought my hand up and sucked my fingers clean. Feeling her sweet taste.

 Her legs were jelly and she was holding onto the wall, trying to keep up on her feet. She gulped when she saw my fingers disappearing inside my mouth and threw her body on mine, pulling my hand away from my mouth and kissing my lips without even asking.

 It was sloppy because we were both tired but she shoved her tongue inside my mouth and I moaned when I felt her tongue rub on mine. She moaned to the taste of herself and pulled away
just in time to the bell to 2nd period to ring.

 She stepped back to the other side of the hall and leaned against the lockers. I did the same and stared at her from the other side of the hall. People started to walk out of the classrooms and I could barely see Camila across so many people. But when I did, I saw her lazily smirking at me.

I smirked back and winked.

I guess it wouldn't be the last time.